Chapter 64 The principal watches the battle.
Chapter 64: The principal watches the battle.
"Haha! I didn't expect this time to be the same as last time. It seems that Lin Yu's luck has not been transferred to others!" Zhang Junsheng smiled. "But if he joins the national team, he probably won't be able to do it. No one has scored his goal guarding. Like in our class before, we played football by ourselves, Xiao Li, Xiao Zhong, and I. But now I think about it. If you want to score a goal, you have to hit seven or eight posts first to have a chance!"
"But you must not think that he is lucky. In fact, Lin Yu's football skills are better than mine, but his speed is worse and his foot strength is also worse." Zhang Junsheng picked up a bottle of mineral water, poured a big mouthful of water and said, "If the goalkeeper had something to do in the last game, we wouldn't know that he had such luck when he was guarding the goal. He used to play forward with me more often."
"He has little foot strength? The goal he scored just now can still play so far, probably more than 60 meters, and it's not something that ordinary people can play."
"This is luck..."
Lin Yu was laughing and laughing, but the school team was different.
"Cousin, your luck is too bad!" Ran Xin handed a bottle of water to his cousin, and a slight gloating expression appeared on his cold face. "I played eighty-one posts in the first half. I could see clearly behind the goalkeeper. Except for a few that he saved, most of the shots, he didn't even react. It was your problem with shooting."
"Oh..." Ran Qiu sighed deeply, "I have hit it with my eyes closed several times, but I didn't expect that I had never shot so accurately when I hit the post! Fortunately, there were not many people watching it, and no one would believe it if I talked about it!"
"Have you ever played with other schools? Is it like this game?" Ran Xin asked.
"Gugu!" Ran Qiucai said, "I played two games with the Tsuki University team during the summer vacation, and both won."
"How many are more than what?"
"Home game is seven to five, away game is four to two! I went three at home and one away game! But there are indeed many hits to the post, and it seems that there are more than ten shots to hit the post."
"So, you are amazing!"
"I'm not boasting. In Shitong City, in terms of attack power, no team can match us except professionals. When they meet that goalkeeper, they are in better shape. They are like a god-assisted help. They basically didn't miss the shooting, but they just couldn't kick in... It was like this when I met him last time, and this time it was again."
Ran Qiu looked at the people around him. Although everyone was very enthusiastic and their morale was still not low, he didn't know what was going on, and he always felt strange.
"Everyone comes here!" The captain of the school team shouted, and more than twenty players formed a circle, and the captain stood in the middle.
"We can't play like the first half in the second half, don't beat their half again." We are really not very good at playing well, but we are led by the opponent. "We have to pull their people away and fight back with a big defense, otherwise a bunch of people will get together and the ball will not be able to enter the small penalty area. Let them attack in the second half, it's best to perform a little worse, don't rush to grab the ball, let them press over, and wait for them to get empty behind to see if there is any chance to play a single shot."
"Okay, let's decide this way. Depend on the situation. Don't rush to shoot. You must wait for the opportunity to play a single shot! I lost last time and I can't lose again this time. The first half is already ugly. Eighty-one goal posts, and we can't break our records like the first half. We have broken our records, we can't break them anymore!"
A football match, one hundred and thirty-one goal posts, this is a record.
This time, I hit the goal post eighty times in half, and it was another record, much more ruthless than last time!
But this is a football game, not a goal post game, but a goal is to score!
The second half of the game was about to begin. Ran Xin came behind Lin Yu again, but saw Lin Yu's strange behavior. After changing to another goal, Lin Yu first lowered his head around the goal to check the situation on the ground. There was nothing unusual. The football field in the key middle school was still good, although there was no turf. Lin Yu ran to the post on the side, gave a deep hug at the post, kissed it, and patted it with his hands.
Then run to the other side of the door post and perform the same action.
After finishing, Ran Xin felt that Lin Yu was a little perverted, but she didn't expect that there would be even more perverted. Lin Yu came up in the middle of the goal, grabbed the beam with both hands, hung it on it, swung his waist hard, and crossed his feet to cross the beam. He didn't kiss him, but hugged him for a while, then got off from it.
"Abnormal!" Ran Xin thought to herself, looking at Lin Yu with a look of contempt and surprise.
In the office building of No. 1 Middle School, the principal's office, a middle-aged man who looks over 40, is sitting in front of a black desk with a cup of tea and a thick stack of documents on it.
This person is the principal of No. 1 Middle School. He can get the results in the afternoon when the math competition was held this morning, so he has been waiting in his office and handling the work matters.
"Dongdong!" The door of the principal's office opened.
"Come in!" The principal looked at his secretary who came in and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"
"It's okay, it's just the football school team playing. I'll go to the playground to watch it and report it to you!" said the principal and secretary.
"College Team!" The principal put down the teacup in his hand. He was very satisfied with the football in his school. Among the colleges and universities in Tsutong City, it was the first and no one could beat him. "During the summer vacation, they played two games with Tsutong University's team. How did the game turn out!"
"Winning both at home and away games has added a lot of light to the school!" said the secretary. The principal would not care about the specific score, as long as he wins.
"Oh, I did a good job! I'll go and see it, and care about it!" The principal was naturally happy when he heard the result. Although there was no change in his face, he would not have any change in his heart. As a high school football team that can beat the university football team, I really need to praise this kind of thing.
The principal walked out of the office and the secretary followed.
"Just just started the competition?"
"The first half ends, the second half will begin soon!"
"What's the score?"
"One to zero!"
The principal also knows the understanding of football. The scores are always the home team in front and the away team in the back. Since he is playing in his own school, the leading team must be the school team. How could he think that another team is also from his own school? Even the school team of Shitong University won, how could he be behind the score!
"Who are playing with that school?" asked the principal.
"I'm playing with the first-year senior in our school!"
"First year of high school?" The principal thought that the two teams in his school, the first-year high school team, can play one-to-zero with the school team, which means that this first-year high school team is definitely not bad, and it is definitely better than the football teams in other schools. Even if this senior year graduates, the advantages of the football team can continue to be maintained. This is a good thing!
After the principal and the principal's secretary arrived at the playground, they stood in the stands from a distance. After watching for a few minutes, they found that something was wrong. The second half had just started, but it was completely different from the situation he imagined. The school team was tall and powerful, but they seemed to have no fighting spirit. They just kept making a fuss after the half, and didn't look like they wanted to attack.
The first-year high school team is indeed full of fighting spirit. Except for the few near the goal, everyone else is very desperate and running around chasing the ball. This situation makes the principal's face suddenly fall. This is the appearance of the school team, and it looks worse than the first-year high school team.
When the principal's secretary saw that the principal's face changed, he quickly called a member of the school team standing below and wearing a uniform outside the court.
The school team member heard someone calling him again, and then he looked over. It didn't matter when he saw it, and his heart began to tremble. Principal, he could see it at school almost every week, so how could he not recognize it? He quickly ran to the stand and stood up: "Principal, teacher!"
"What's going on? What are you doing? Since it's a competition, you can play well. What are you playing if you want to fight or not? Your clothes are going to be dead?" The principal's face was very serious.
"Principal, this is the tactic arranged by our captain!" said the school team members weakly.
"Tactics? What tactics? If you have the opportunity to attack, don't attack. Are you beaten? "It doesn't matter if the principal doesn't listen. He was furious when he heard it and waved his hand, "Go, tell your captain, fight me, and fight with the first-year high school person like this, it's simply unreasonable!"
This school team member naturally knew the reason why his captain played this tactic, but would the principal believe it when he said it? Surely no, a normal person who knows football would not believe that reason. What's more, the principal did not have the chance to explain himself, so he had to run to the side of the court in disappointment and called his captain over.
"What's the matter with me?" The school captain ran over. There are eleven or ten people on the court now, but there is actually not much difference.
"The principal is watching from above!" The school team members pointed at the two people standing in the stands, "He asked us to hit him!"
"Go up..." The captain was helpless with a bitter face, "I'll go and tell the principal."
"Captain, you'd better not go. The principal was angry when he saw us like this. Besides, will the principal believe it if you say it!"
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Chapter completed!